Well, I thought that I wouldn't have time to write this field report right now as I was 100% sure that I'd get laid tonight. Sorry to give away the overall outcome of the night in the beginning but after all shit happens.
So I went to Halloween party in Amsterdam (in Paradiso for the ones that know Amsterdam), Halloween is not that big here in Europe, 60% don't even dress up but the air is still more sexy than usually. Opened a bunch of sets partially directly ("you're a cutey but I wanted to meet you to see if you're cool") or semi-directly ("do you think spells work?" with witches and "hey you're a devil, I am a secret vampire, how bad are you really?" to chicks with devil horns)In a nutshell, three girls had boyfriends in the vicinity (+/- 3 meter/yards away), one hooked for five minutes and returned to boyfriend when he got mad, the other two didn't hook and straight returned the direct opener with "I'm here with my boyfriend" who then showed up straight away and it was off.
Best physical connection was with a German girl who had huge tits and a very tight and revealing top to bearly cover them. She had a little too much everywhere but couldn't be called a fatty at all. We were grinding and dry-humping really hard and it was getting hot with lots of touching. There is usually not much grinding going on here in Amsterdam and in most of Europe. It usually leads at least to a make out when it happens. Different than in the US I know and maybe in the UK, but that I don't know...anyways who cares back to the point. So I make the crucial mistake of deciding to get a drink first when I wanted to and surely could have kissed closed her right there, but my fucking mouth was so damn dry, that I needed water first. Fuck, I am still getting pissed off now writing about it because I could be in her right now. When I came back, one of her girlfriends had convinced her that she should not keep going. Tried to be dominant but wasn't enough, poooff gone. Learning points are clear, either I should have befriended her friends better or the damn dry mouth should have been prevented somehow by myself, maybe with gum or so. Anyways done, my fault.
So, second interesting 3set were really nice Dutch girls, actually one of them opened me by feeling my abs, had a great connection with her but went away at some point to check for my friend who was really drunk unfortunately but no problem, I come back everything is cool. Girl is older than me but I tell that I am not eighteen anymore and have still seen Ol' Dirty Bastard live on stage with the clan, the dj was playing ODB at that point. She was laughing and everything was cool. So anyways I could keep braging on about how well I ran my game but who cares, this is what happened half an hour into it: this carribean girl who I used to bed for a while this summer comes onto us dressed in a Venetian mask and a black cape, dressed in all black. I recognized her from a few meters when she walked towards us with massive fury in her eyes. This girl basically elaborately destroys everything that I had build over the last 40 minutes or so with her furious destruction walk-up into my close contact dancefloor game, so pooof gone.
Then there were two gorgeous French girls who didn't speak much English, Dutch or German and I don't speak much French so at some point that didn't happen cause I didn't know what to say anymore. Wth two foreign girls staying here together over the weekend I have to be able to talk cause I have to convince both that it is ok for one of them to fuck me, or actually....both would be cool too That's basically it except for the couple of blow outs, where I should have been more dominant cause it was dancefloor game which works best on strong physical dominance for me.
Well, time to crash now, peace.
Satisfaction
Saturday, November 1, 2008
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